Florida Sportsman OT BASH 2012 - Party In Rusty's Pasture! Again!

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I don't know where to start. Well, yes I do . . . with the hospitality of the Rbutt family, not only in hosting the outstanding shin-dig, but by welcoming two old washed up war-dogs into their home. Y'all made Reck and I very comfortable. Much appreciated. :USA
The caliber of the vittles has already been well documented. I'll just say .
It was great meeting y'all, well worth the 836 mile round trip. Most of my pics are repeats of what's been posted. Here's a few:

Reck and I showed up after dark. Rbutt was about to get the Grillzilla stoked up. That boy knows how to start a fire.

Saturday morning I rolled out of the rack at 0615 and was greeted by this. And so it begins.

Right at daylight, Fishon refreshed the fire. He wanted it blazing good as they towed it a half mile through the woods. What could go wrong? :shrug

Out past the swamp, Rusty-Butt's pasture is a beautiful thang.

Rbutt making sure there was enough wood.

Soon the relaxing began. Reck and Rbutt and Miz Trey in the background.

Shortly after he started eating Fishy Girl's deviled eggs, Swts sent Polar to his room.

With Polar out of the way, BLT tried to put the moves on Swts. Coincidence? I think not.

Toni and Hook trying to catch that little boy cow. Later, Trip Trey and Hook would do unspeakable things to the poor little feller.

Hook's boy getting a drink of ice water. If that energy could be harnessed, Hook would never have another electric bill.

There was some good singing, and there was a lot of bad, really bad, singing. The only good singing was by FishShrimpSnorkel.

I had a great time. Thanks to all y'all who worked so hard to make it happen. :USA

what was really cool, that many different people grouped together, with alcohol & not one confrontation occurred, showed the character of the people.

Rhonda and I were saying the same thing. There was more than a little alcohol flowing, with more than one that had to be picked up or dropped off.....; yet I never noticed even the beginning of a confrontation.

From hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee. Ye damned bobcat!

You know every once in a while you meet someone new and right off the bat you realize that there's something special about that person, something different, something that sets them apart from regular people. I don't really know how to describe it, they have a certain charisma that just radiates from them and kind of hypnotizes you. You could sit and listen to them talk and tell stories for hours on end and it wouldn't even matter what they were talking about and you would just want to hear more.

Well that's Ramblin Reck (Buddy) and Tom, better known as Magot around here. Two very special people. I'm so glad to have had the opportunity to finally meet you Tom and so glad I was able to see you again Buddy.

God bless both of you.

:USA

"Lord, hold our troops in your loving hands. Protect them as they protect us. Bless them and their families for the selfless acts they perform for us in our time of need. Amen."

You know every once in a while you meet someone new and right off the bat you realize that there's something special about that person, something different, something that sets them apart from regular people. I don't really know how to describe it, they have a certain charisma that just radiates from them and kind of hypnotizes you. You could sit and listen to them talk and tell stories for hours on end and it wouldn't even matter what they were talking about and you would just want to hear more.

Well that's Ramblin Reck (Buddy) and Tom, better known as Magot around here. Two very special people. I'm so glad to have had the opportunity to finally meet you Tom and so glad I was able to see you again Buddy.

God bless both of you.

:USA

It was an honor to have them here. Flyhooker brought a little of that Kentucky water over Friday night and we got to listen to a few tales while we got the smoker going!

From hell's heart I stab at thee; for hate's sake I spit my last breath at thee. Ye damned bobcat!

You know every once in a while you meet someone new and right off the bat you realize that there's something special about that person, something different, something that sets them apart from regular people. I don't really know how to describe it, they have a certain charisma that just radiates from them and kind of hypnotizes you. You could sit and listen to them talk and tell stories for hours on end and it wouldn't even matter what they were talking about and you would just want to hear more.

Well that's Ramblin Reck (Buddy) and Tom, better known as Magot around here. Two very special people. I'm so glad to have had the opportunity to finally meet you Tom and so glad I was able to see you again Buddy.

God bless both of you.

:USA

couldn't have said it better myself. they both exceeded my expectations